j.o.d.y. - shootergang jojo lyrics
[intro]
aye, aye
(l*finguz)
ssg ([?] jody)
(smack that motherf*cking 40)
[verse 1]
jody dead broke, no hope, looking for a fix
getting on, falling off, he never seen rich
homies up but he ain’t, now he in his feelings
watching me, then watch him strip, fidget, he’ll k!ll ’em
had a baby, he in the streets but he gotta pick
now his bm, that b*tch bugging, said that he ain’t sh*t
acting like she ain’t nowhere in this sh*t with him
then it hit him, baby, we hungry, pockets touching denim
losing it, heart missing, half lunatic
nina on him, get back, b*tch, he ludacris
politics, that’s your homie, you gon’ get it with him
[?] your back on his ass where the dog bit him
to the [?], jody stripping homies, that’s the latest news
jody mad, b*tch, please, you wanna get ’em too?
watch these n*ggas, n*ggas snakes, know you see it too
heard it from the b*tch, she bounce d*ck like a kangaroo, n*gga
[chorus]
aye, i might just let this b*tch off in here
i know all my n*ggas riding like the county fair
young n*gga that ain’t never seen ten bands
bag on your head, he gon’ leave with blood on his hands
aye, i might just run through this b*tch trap
all this spending, i’m like f*ck it, now i want a stack
aye, you want jody? throw me 10k
b*tch, nothing lower but i’ll take that sh*t anyway, aye
[verse 2]
[?] joker, jody clutching the cobra
he heard they wanna smoke like jody, he ain’t a smoker
put ’em on a poster, double cup on the coaster
moonwalk the sole if her bread need a toaster
jody gone, he on the run, skipping states
dead wrong, robbed the homie so he [?]
he a menace like f*cking dennis, see it in his face
he’ll serve you like f*cking tennis, always a ace
hoe b*tch, know he’s a trap taker
pour the eight up of purple, he’s a f*cking laker
switch lanes for that bag chasing
pay her back? sound stupid, n*gga, see you later
[chorus]
aye, i might just let this b*tch off in here
i know all my n*ggas riding like the county fair
young n*gga that ain’t never seen ten bands
bag on your head, he gon’ leave with blood on his hands
aye, i might just run through this b*tch trap
all this spending, i’m like f*ck it, now i want a stack
aye, you want jody? throw me 10k
b*tch, nothing lower but i’ll take that sh*t anyway, aye
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